The rich and noble son is lurking by his side [Rebirth]

In full view, Lu Keyu was half pushed and half dragged away by two tall boys, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Most of the girls are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and they don't want to be the first ones. The boys are more rational, knowing that they will not have an easy life in the future if they rashly fight against the "Ming Dayi Hegemony". "The big donkey in the Ming Dynasty" has many tricks to trick people, and the school grass Lu Keyu is a lesson from the past.

A boy from the art department who used to practice piano with Lu Keyu clenched his fingers. He appreciated Xiao Lu's talent and character, hesitated for a long time, and didn't dare to stand up and act.

Outside the west canteen, a tall, thin figure with a jade tree facing the wind was about to come in. When he saw the situation at the door through the glass window, he stopped in his footsteps. The breeze is light, warm and pure, as if he didn't see it, he walked towards the back wall of the restaurant...

Lu Xinbo brought Lu Keyu to the sports equipment storage room at the back of the dormitory, turned around to look at Feng Jiaojiao, who squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "The next scene will be bloody, you should go back first."

Feng Jiaojiao pursed her mouth, coquettishly: "I just want to see it." A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes with false eyelashes.

The facial muscles of Lu Xinbo's smirk twitched, and he thought: What kind of woman is this.

Strange to say, all muddy pigs and mangy dogs in this world have a certain appreciation ability.

Lu Xinbo turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiaocao Lu, who stood coldly on the side, who was neither humble nor afraid. He still felt that the unobtainable flower of Gaoling made his heart itch even more.

He was upset in his heart, but he persuaded him: "Hey, go back first, I will ask the driver to wait for you at the south gate in the evening, and we will buy a bag and have a big meal together."

Feng Jiaojiao still refused to leave, and glanced suspiciously between Lu Xinbo and Lu Keyu.

The meaning is obvious, drive me away, what do you want to do?

Lu Xinbo turned around and winked at the two attendants. The two understood, took a step forward, pushed Lu Keyu down on the army-green gymnastics mat, and pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving.

Lu Xinbo turned his head and said to Feng Jiaojiao: "I want to teach this kid a lesson, you go first, don't watch and have nightmares."

The posture of wanting to be taught was very strong, Feng Jiaojiao knew that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so she left resentfully.

Feng Jiaojiao walked away, Lu Xinbo winked at the two attendants, and told them to stand at the door of the equipment room to watch out.

Seeing Lu Keyu looking at him with guarded and disgusting eyes, Lu Xinbo smiled casually: "Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't hurt your hand, it was you who did it yourself."

While talking, Lu Xinbo leaned forward, pressed Lu Keyu's shoulder, and put his head on him.

"Don't be stubborn, follow me, I'm sure I'll be more interested in you than that woman, huh? I'll give you another chance."

Lu Xinbo said while stroking the boy's slender waistline with his palm. The touch under his hand was firm and flexible. Compared with the softness of a woman, it had a different charm. When he was close, he could still smell the boy's good smell. , different from the pungent rouge fragrance, it seems to be mixed with the grassy wind, fresh and natural.

Lu Xinbo couldn't help but a trace of fascination appeared on his face.

He firmly pressed Lu Keyu's thin shoulders, put his mouth into the boy's neck, and plundered wantonly.

Lu Keyu resisted with all his strength, and bumped a knee into Lu Xinbo's crotch.

Lu Xinbo's face was contorted from the pain, he took a breath, sat on the young man, grabbed Lu Keyu's hands and pushed them away desperately, pulled them to the top of his head, waved his other hand back and forth, and slapped him several times in succession.

Lu Keyu's ears rang from the beating, and the nausea that had been surging became even louder, and his eyes turned black from the discomfort.

Lv Xinbo grinned evilly, pressed the boy's wrists with one hand, and stretched his hand through the hem of his shirt with the other, bent down and bit the boy's beautiful neck.

Lu Keyu's whole body tensed up, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Something like a drop of ink dripped into the clear water, and quickly moved from the touched neck to the whole body, and even eroded inwardly, instantly controlling his respiratory system.

The young man who was struggling desperately under him suddenly became quiet. Lu Xinbo felt strange. He raised his body and looked down at the young man. He found that Lu Keyu was half-opening his mouth, panting desperately like a fish out of water.

Lv Xinbo enjoyed the beautiful scenery below him playfully, feeling very satisfied, and joked: "I'm so good today, I can't bear my breath. How can those people compare with you?"

He leaned down again, and was about to enjoy it slowly, when he suddenly stopped and doubts flashed in his eyes.

The neck of the boy touched by him was bright red, and upon closer inspection, it was a dense rash. The redness was still spreading, and even quickly extended to the boy's chin and collarbone.

Looking at the boy again, although he was panting with his mouth open, it was as painful as if he couldn't breathe air.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xinbotan quickly moved away from Lu Keyu and stood up quickly.Surprised by the rapidly spreading rash on the boy's body, he checked his palms repeatedly and made up a "Blood Plague" in his mind.

The two people at the door were watching the wind. Seeing Young Master Lu striding out of the door, they looked frustrated and walked forward in a dispirited manner. They had their own guesses in their hearts, so they didn't dare to ask more questions, and followed him out of the equipment room.

My heart beat faster and faster, no matter how hard I breathed, I couldn't feel any air entering my lungs.

Lu Keyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands and feet gradually lost strength, and he even felt suffocation coming.

There was a creaking sound, and the heavy metal door was pushed open, and the midday sun came in through the crack of the door, dispelling the gloom.

He felt that someone picked him up, patted his face with cold fingertips, and called his name in a gentle and magnetic voice: "Xiao Lu, what's wrong? Wake up."

He was in a trance for a moment, and he didn't know how many seconds he had been unconscious. He opened his eyes again and saw Dai Mingchuan wrapping his palms in the shape of a respirator, tightly covering his mouth and nose.

Feeling dizzy in his mind, Lu Keyu half-closed his eyes and looked at Dai Mingchuan. The student council president looked back at him with a pair of eyes as gentle as water, and said soothingly, "Xiao Lu, don't be afraid."

Zhen Lang looked at the two documents on the desk, and after posting them for a while, he looked up at the secretary and questioned, "Are you sure the contents of this investigation report are true?"

Secretary He, who was wearing glasses and dressed in abstinence, looked serious: "Yes, Mr. Zhen, this is a summary of the exact information. I have checked all the contents of the documents. Lu Keyu's copy also includes the police and police records."

Although he recognized Secretary He's ability to handle affairs, Zhen Lang still couldn't believe it and asked: "Is it so miserable?"

Secretary He's shrewd little eyes lit up behind the glasses, and following the boss's words, he said succinctly: "It's really a bad fate."

Zhen Lang looked up at the sky, took a few deep breaths, and when he lowered his head again, he saw the upright and handsome face on the document at hand, but he still couldn't suppress his anger, and his whole body trembled with anger.

He lost his father when he was young, and his mother when he was a teenager. He supported his younger brother by participating in competitions and commercial performances. Because he was too good, he was spotted by the school bully, tricked into being detained at home, and attempted sexual assault.

Fearless of power, he called the police for help, but the case could not be filed because of insufficient evidence.He was bitten back by the school bully again, sued for "violation of reputation", and knocked out a sum of compensation.

The script he took was "The Stranger Can't Get Closer".

The script his little prince took was "Les Miserables"?

Zhen Lang was so distressed that his heart trembled, and the fingertips that touched the photo trembled, and many pictures flew back to his mind.

The strangle marks deep into the flesh of the man's wrist, the guarded eyes that the man looked at him, and the side face of the man as pale as snow when he fell into the railroad tracks in the previous life.

The horror of hindsight suddenly rose in Zhen Lang's heart, maybe that time was not an accident at all!

When Secretary He presented the brief introduction of "School Bully" to Zhen Lang again, the charming smiling Guomin Lang's face was so gloomy that he was about to explode with thunder.

At first glance, this person knew each other. He was doing things all day long and wanted to black Canglang's opposite company, Ziwu Technology, who led the elder son of Lu Ziwu, an old man with a very bad reputation and a worrying character.

Zhen Lang had seen this "donkey boy" a few times at the reception, and he was indeed a veritable ignorant, playboy.Ziwu technology plagiarized and smeared Canglang, he hadn't had time to fight back, this time it was good, the enemies finally got together, and it was time to show off.

Zhen Lang’s background also includes the huge Shaoyu Real Estate and Fanxing Entertainment. Lu Ziwu has struggled all his life, but only has one Meridian Technology, and he was severely crushed by the "Canglang" established by Zhen Lang. With such a disparity, he is useless The son dared to openly bully his family's favorite little prince at school.

Zhen Lang found a new life experience.It feels like a qiongzhiyu tree carefully watered in the back garden of my home. It grows tall and tender, and people can't bear to touch it. One day, I was shocked to find that a wild donkey ran into the backyard and kicked down his fairy pond. jelly.

This is tolerable or unbearable, he just wants to kill people now, no, kill donkeys.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the president's office, and through the door, the Canglang employees outside were shocked.

They held their breath and concentrated, wanting to hear what happened next, so they heard Boss Zhen growl in the office.

"Where's the knife? Where's my knife? I'm going to slaughter that scumbag!"

In the office room, the fingers of the IT apes who were programming froze on the keyboard, and the atmosphere was instantly quiet, and a needle could be heard.

After a long while of silence, Zhen Lang suddenly turned to the last page of the medical records. He was so angry that he was incoherent, and his heart ached. He continued to roar furiously: "Scumbag, I want a knife. the wild ass!"

The original name of "Qiankun Fumo Knife" is "Qiankun Chiyan Fumo Dao", which is the ultimate ancient artifact in "Reckless God Realm" produced by Canglang. It can be used to kill the donkey boss in the Wild Donkey Valley, like chopping melons The food is average.

Some people's eyes lit up when they heard the words "Qiankun Fumo Knife". Xiao Wu, the after-sales manager of "Reckless Gods", whispered to Xiao Zhang from the technical department next door: "It's over, Mr. Zhen lost the test account, and he may have been killed by the ass boss in the wild donkey valley."

"Maybe I will pick on your technical department later. What are the slow movements, the lag in the attack, the big and small bugs..."

Xiao Zhang shook the mug and said in a low voice, "Blind date on weekends, can I still save it?"

Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Zhang's bitter face full of "technical ape, IT dog, always single, no friends", and made a suggestion: "Didn't you hear Mr. Zhen said that he wanted the 'Qian Kun Chi Yan Fu Mo Knife'? ? Send your full-level number, Mr. Zhen has a lot of fun, maybe give your technical department a code..."

Encouraged by everyone in the technical department, Xiao Zhang stood up tremblingly and walked towards the president's office resolutely.

After a while, Zhen Lang looked at the sticky note in his hand. There were two lines of words on it——ID: Cang Lang is my home, Mr. Zhen is a flower.Password: zhenzongzuishuai.

Zhen Lang frowned, and asked suspiciously: "What is this, who is Hua?"

Xiao Zhang explained: "Don't blame Mr. Zhen, it's all for rhyming..."

Zhen Lang: "What do you mean?"

There was a bit of shyness on Xiao Zhang's face: "Mr. Zhen, I brought you a knife. The Qiankun Chiyan Demon Subduing Knife can slaughter all the wild donkey demons in the world!"

Zhen Lang: "...OK."